Psalms 131:2
Indeed, I have calmed and quieted myself like a weaned child with its mother; I am content like a young child.
Indeed, I have calmed and quieted myself like a weaned child with its mother; I am content like a young child.
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1A song of ascents, by David. O LORD, my heart is not proud, nor do I have a haughty look. I do not have great aspirations, or concern myself with things that are beyond me.
13For now I would be lying down and would be quiet, I would be asleep and then at peace
7Rest once more, my soul, for the LORD has vindicated you.
2I was stone silent; I held back the urge to speak. My frustration grew;
5I rely on the LORD, I rely on him with my whole being; I wait for his assuring word.
6I yearn for the Lord, more than watchmen do for the morning, yes, more than watchmen do for the morning.
3O Israel, hope in the LORD now and forevermore!
4My strength leaves me; I am absolutely shocked.
14“I have been inactive for a long time; I kept quiet and held back. Like a woman in labor I groan; I pant and gasp.
15What can I say? He has decreed and acted. I will walk slowly all my years because I am overcome with grief.
14I mourned for them as I would for a friend or my brother. I bowed down in sorrow as if I were mourning for my mother.
2From the mouths of children and nursing babies you have ordained praise on account of your adversaries, so that you might put an end to the vindictive enemy.
6For too long I have had to reside with those who hate peace.
1For the music director; By David, a psalm. I relied completely on the LORD, and he turned toward me and heard my cry for help.
10He says,“Stop your striving and recognize that I am God! I will be exalted over the nations! I will be exalted over the earth!”
2He made my mouth like a sharp sword, he hid me in the hollow of his hand; he made me like a sharpened arrow, he hid me in his quiver.
1For the music director, Jeduthun; a psalm of David. For God alone I patiently wait; he is the one who delivers me.
3When I refused to confess my sin, my whole body wasted away, while I groaned in pain all day long.
17If the LORD had not helped me, I would soon have dwelt in the silence of death.
20I continually think about this, and I am depressed.
5Why are you depressed, O my soul? Why are you upset? Wait for God! For I will again give thanks to my God for his saving intervention.
18My people will live in peaceful settlements, in secure homes, and in safe, quiet places.
1For the music director; by David. In the LORD I have taken shelter. How can you say to me,“Flee to a mountain like a bird!
20ר(Resh) Look, O LORD! I am distressed; my stomach is in knots! My heart is pounding inside me. Yes, I was terribly rebellious! Out in the street the sword bereaves a mother of her children; Inside the house death is present.
18Then I said,“There is no cure for my grief! I am sick at heart!
1A song of ascents. From the deep water I cry out to you, O LORD.
2O Lord, listen to me! Pay attention to my plea for mercy!
6I have leaned on you since birth; you pulled me from my mother’s womb. I praise you continually.
17I am deprived of peace; I have forgotten what happiness is.
16But I have not pestered you to bring disaster. I have not desired the time of irreparable devastation. You know that. You are fully aware of every word that I have spoken.
9Yes, you are the one who brought me out from the womb and made me feel secure on my mother’s breasts.
8I am numb with pain and severely battered; I groan loudly because of the anxiety I feel.
21Yes, my spirit was bitter, and my insides felt sharp pain.
3I am absolutely terrified, and you, LORD– how long will this continue?
2In my time of trouble I sought the Lord. I kept my hand raised in prayer throughout the night. I refused to be comforted.
11Why are you depressed, O my soul? Why are you upset? Wait for God! For I will again give thanks to my God for his saving intervention.
3When I was a son to my father, a tender only child before my mother,
18but from my youth I raised the orphan like a father, and from my mother’s womb I guided the widow!
13As a mother consoles a child, so I will console you, and you will be consoled over Jerusalem.”
1By David. O LORD, I come before you in prayer.
14He said,“This will be my resting place forever; I will live here, for I have chosen it.
5Patiently wait for God alone, my soul! For he is the one who gives me hope.
14But I trust in you, O LORD! I declare,“You are my God!”
5I rested and slept; I awoke, for the LORD protects me.
7The whole earth rests and is quiet; they break into song.
11When I was a child, I talked like a child, I thought like a child, I reasoned like a child. But when I became an adult, I set aside childish ways.
25I will fully satisfy the needs of those who are weary and fully refresh the souls of those who are faint.
24“My portion is the LORD,” I have said to myself, so I will put my hope in him.
8I will lie down and sleep peacefully, for you, LORD, make me safe and secure.
16Or why was I not buried like a stillborn infant, like infants who have never seen the light?